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My beloved friend ( Devi)

  


   I have a friend from grade 1 Junior High School and she always sat on the same bench in the grade. Her name is Devinia Martantya Sari, usually i call devi. She is a very patient person. Always understand me and I always try to understand her. She is a child with small body, thin, red-haired and a little bit of white. Although our bodies are very different but we never ignore those differences.
    She is loyal friend . For example, when a gathering in schools because I can not ride a motorcycle and my home far away from school, he picked me up .. even though her home nearer to the school than my house but he always picked me up. sometimes we fight maybe because we were too labile, but we never fights to severe, maybe just not talk a day. Hehe now we are in a different school. I miss the time when we play together. But now we always keep communication via mobile phones or social networks.
    I am very sorry for her because he was living at home without a father. This is because her father went for working in Papua. So at home there is only one mother and brother. I never told him 'devi .. I'm angry with my father because he always forbids me to do what I want 'and she replied' you should not be like that, it was a sign that you are care father than I, my father rarely notify me about the situation is in there '. After hearing her words I became crying and she also was crying. From that moment me and devi getting closer. We always together everywhere we are. I miss devi very much .. almost half of the year we did not meet totally. I hope the holidays time I could met her again

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